f her tenants as well.But when he was in the apartment, he was acting crazy.Everyone calls him Old Madman.She asked the Book Spirit, but naturally, she got no answers.For example, why would her tenant...This seemingly ordinary wooden door is actually very heavy.

As soon as Gu Qian opened the door, he could tell that it was a security door with an inner layer. That meant that trying to open it by hand would be basically like making a joke.

Now she only hopes the firearms on the wall are just decorations.

The water gun is best.

Leonardo DiCaprio played that one so well.

Even if it was a blue-lit Gatling gun, she could accept it.

Gu Qian slowly turned back, and the man and woman behind him began to put on their clothes.

Some people weren't even interested in her, they wouldn't wear clothes and just turned over and went back to sleep.

Gu Qian silently counted, but as more and more doors opened, the number of people coming out added up to at least twenty or so.

It's no longer necessary to worry about the number of people.

How terrifying!

I'm calling the police now.... My phone was taken.

What can I do!

A woman leaned against the man beside her, "Wu Ge, who is this little girl"

"The man dubbed 'the Angkor Wat' pushed the woman away, grabbed a random piece of clothing to cover himself, slumped on the sofa and lit a cigarette. "I don't know, judging by their clothes they must be from someone in our circle. Who is so disrespectful"

The woman didn't mind being pushed away and looked at Gu Qian: "Little beauty, who asked you to come"

Gu Qian blinked, "Ye Jie asked me to come."

The poor man doesn't die, the immortal doesn't die with the Tao.

Ye Jie is Ye Jinghui's sister, Ye Jingyan.

that is Zhang Feng's wife.

The original text couldn't possibly describe this situation, so she was also a little surprised.

Zhang Feng is really pitiful.

The woman looked at Angkor Wat.

"Call Ye Jingyan up."

Gu Qian stood politely in place.

This Angkor Wat is something else.

The black kanji on his scalp faintly shimmered with a purple hue; in the original text, he is the mysterious underground king.

He didn't appear often, but he helped Ye Jinghui several times.

He has always been a figure who lives in legend.

She was really careless. She should have quietly slipped out just now, why did she have to film anything!

Since Angkor is here, it's hard to believe the things hanging on the wall are fake.

In the world of fiction, unreasonable is reasonable.

This is awkward.

That's terrifying.

But the look in those people's eyes made Gu Qian feel very uncomfortable.

Their eyes gleamed with excitement, looking at her as if she were a doll they could toy with at will.

At this time, Ye Jingyan was helped out by two people. She seemed to have had too much fun, with a dazed expression on her face and her hands constantly caressing the people around her.

Gu Qian saw the man and woman, and his heart skipped a beat.

She's still a child!

Why would you let her see this

Ye Jingyan seemed to have a high status here. When she came out, the woman beside Wu Ge gave way.

Ye Jingyan sat down on the sofa and looked at Gu Qian, a smile that couldn't be spoken hung on his face, "This is mine."

Gu Qian: "..."

Go to hell!

Mother, I'm going to kill you!

Wugo kicked Ye Jingyan on the shoulder, his expression displeased. "This person doesn't know the rules, bringing a camera in here. You called him, you have to accept punishment too."

He wasn't sure if it was the pain from being kicked or the fear of punishment that woke him up, but Ye Jingyan quickly defended himself, "How is that possible There are detectors downstairs, and besides you, no one else can bring electronic devices upstairs."

Yè Jǐngyán finished speaking and carefully looked at Gu Qiàn again. Looking at her clothes, she really did seem like the person she had called.

The rule at Yuxi Tea House is that "servers" wear a black silk scarf around their necks.

Their gathering is all-day long, whoever wants to play can just keep calling people.

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